Love tore my limbs apart
And I chuckled till my voice box started to crack
Cracking and I’m still cackling
Cackling and I’m still mourning
Losing you was hard, man.
I’d dash a little salt on my brain if I could,
I would never be the loin for his fruit
Dissolve my memories and let me melt…
You watched me rot and let it be.
One day you will hurt like me.
I love how it sort of breaks down to simpler language at the end, and it only adds to the strength of the whole thing!
Thank you so much 🙂